.::monday, may 1::.

I discovered that, while Americans eat food, Canadians eat beverages.

Just a side note.

On my way to Rochester, I saw signs for Niagra Falls. I'd never been to the Falls, and neither had McPedro. So...

It's not exactly cheap to park there, by the way. But it's worth it... !

Another Canadian thing, I guess. Don't toss your poop. Just sit down and let gravity take its course.

After I used the restroom, I ran back to the car to pick up McPedro (who, naturally, isn't allowed in the ladies' room).

It's tough being the short guy. Don't worry, I gave him a lift after awhile.

Then McPedro grabbed the camera.

He's pretty grabby for a guy with no arms.

Ham.

After a lot of attention & strange looks, and plenty of pictures, we waved good-bye to the Falls (well, I waved - McPedro will have an arm at some point).

I thought this was neat - on my way to Rochester that night. That's a lotta electricity!

I had dinner with my friends the Fahner-Vihtellics that night, and then settled in to Eva Hopkins' place for the evening. Eva (Joseph Linsner's official Office Goddess, as well as writer of her own stuff) and her boy Jason Yungbluth (also a comics guy - check out Deep Fried)

The next morning I awoke to some adorable faces...